Jack watched the video once again and yet again he couldn't understand what exactly had happened. Everything was normal and then just after few moments without any warning bridge just… hadn't made any sense, there was no reason for recently built bridge just to snap like that in half. His thoughts were interrupted by a phone call – He stopped the video and sighed before he answered the call.

"Nothing. We haven't found anything. Nothing in here makes sense, Jack. "He noticed that his best friend's Martins voice was shaking, he was worried. Why?

"So, what now? " He asked and filled in whiskey into his cup, and started to watch the same video again. He knew – he knew he was missing something and he will find out.

"Officially investigation is closed, and they will publicly state there was something faulty with materials. " Martin stopped for a second, seemingly thinking whether he should've continued talking. "We checked everything, we interviewed workers – There was nothing wrong with this bridge… Why would they try to cover this up with blaming innocent workers and faulty materials? I know someone in higher-ups and he just said I should stop snooping around. Most of the evidence is inaccessible for me now; they made files secret – Why? They're hiding something, Jack and I don't like it "

"What do you think they're hiding? Information about aliens? It's not a movie , this is real life Martin. "

He knew his best friend was serious, that still didn't stop him wanting to snort 'Aliens? That's ridiculous'

"Yes, Jack. They're hiding something , something big and I don't think it's human by nature. What's happening past these months is not normal. "

"What do you mean by that, Martin?"

"Explosions all around country, kidnappings with no evidence at all, storms… Everything is connected. I can feel it, Jack… There's something bad going on in a country"

"Look…"

"I've got to go. Be careful, Jack "

He sighed, and then laughed – Those things may've been weird but… Aliens? That's bloody ridiculous, and then at that exact moment he saw something in a video and turned more serious fast. Had he found something that he didn't see it before? He had put a video on slow-mo and looked carefully again, just before the collapse… He saw something had exploded. He went back and then saw something in the skies – dark mist flying towards bridge just before explosions and the collapse. At that moment thoughts of his friend weren't funny anymore. 'In-human… huh'

Later that evening, drunk Jack with a new hope of finding what really had happened that day knocked on Martins door. Martin wasn't so happy to see him.

"Jack? What are you doing here? Have you seen how late it is?"

He didn't say anything, and just pushed through his best-friend with laptop in his hands. "You've got to see this " they sat at the sofa and he played the video. "Look, see here? There's something there… Moving? "

Martin just shook the head and looked sadly at Jack "Mate, I know how hard it is for you… But there's nothing there – You're drunk, and your imagination caught you. How about you just go home and get some sleep, alright?" Jack gaped at his best friend and was confused how his friend hadn't seen what was in front of him… It was literally right there – the answer to what may've happened that day.

"How can't you see that? It's not plain but if you look more closely… You'll see… Martin, look closely! It may be aliens just like you said earlier today. "Jack saw his expression had changed and had a little of hope that he may've seen it, but it was just look of confusion and… worry?

"We didn't talk today, Jack… And I can't see anything. Just go home, alright? We can talk tomorrow and maybe see if we can get some help from you, alright mate? "

"What were you doing today? Whole day? "

"Well I was working of course… And then came back home." Martin looked at him, more worry seen in his eyes than before.

"Were you part of investigation in Brockdales bridge accident? "

"No… But you knew that, right? I wasn't part of it, and haven't you seen the news? It was fault of materials as crazy as that sounds…" Martin laughed, but stopped when he saw unreadable expression on Jack's face. His friends quickly left his apartment without saying goodbye and left Martin alone worried about his best-friend.

Jack stood in the rain at the middle of the night near a location where Brockdales Bridge collapsed. And he saw nothing. He wanted to cry but he didn't know whether it would be from joy or sadness. Martin was right, government was trying to cover-up something , and it was something big – He was proud of his best friend and hated himself for not believing him. His friend was compromised and he may've lost him forever, and now he was standing alone – Against something big, backed by the government itself and hell knows who else. Tomorrow will be the new day, and he will find out what killed dozen people that day he lost everything.

Meanwhile in London , muggle by a name of Sarah was looking at the grave of her husband. Looked at where his body was laying , and hatred came out of her. She knew who was responsible , she knew what killed him. Magic. She hated magic with all her heart and that night she promised to herself that she will make sure that those wizards will pay for her husbands death. She will make sure that wizards will lose everything , they always feared to lose- Their secrecy , and shall the witch hunting begin again. She took last look at the grave and left the graveyard with tears on her face.